Blackness shrouded me. I saw nothing and heard nothing. Not even the sound of my own breathing.
If I screamed, would I hear my agony? Or, would I call something even darker than the monster I jumped away from? Had my life meant a death of sorrow and punishment too? Would the mistakes I made cost me for eternity? How would I endure the silence?
My own dark thoughts and memories played over in my mind. This was my retribution. The horrible feeling when you realize you will never love or be loved again.
A speck of silver floated in front of me and disappeared. Had I wanted to see so desperately that I had imagined it? Waiting and watching, I prayed to see it again. This time, I didn’t see it, but I could sense it. It?
It?I didn’t know what I was feeling, but it was warm and inviting. Fina
